The Scene Becomes

Senses surrounded
In sunlight adorning
The soft sounds of
A summer morning

Something simple
In the scene
Stirs within
The soul serene

The sky supplies
A subtle blue
Surrendering
Savior, pursue

A silent psalm
Subside into
A sacred space
Supplied by You

Your Presence shines
Through Spirit sent
The scene becomes
A sacrament

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